Filipe Ret, Marcelo Falcão
Maximum respect
Handsome ones

In favor of faith, against religion
I am the new era, thirsty for destruction
Always in the wrong direction
Never left or right, eternally opposition
I don't need a lens to have vision
Monumental verses, behold the exhibition
Idiots condemn my vice
But the success of genocide is precisely in prohibition

They are pigs with filthy souls
Mummies who make victims with signatures
I can hear my mother speaking
Depend on your disposition, never on public policy
Darwin's law is the criterion

Today the market is the brain
The system, a giant cancer
The state is a fat, arrogant and old king

Come, be light despite the now
The path is victory
My dear, your cross is the size of glory
Don't give up now, no

We never stand still
Always focus on who was by your side
They will ask you for a bit of consciousness

But here it's the law of survival
Our science is to wake up early and go after
Dreams, pains, no's and falls
Without fear we fall and rise
The sound that beats in the chest are pains of a human being
Good feeling exploding in the chest
Everything conquered and everything our way
Low profile and a lot of conviction
Respected and loved by any faction
Magnates, Mackenzie, Sambola and Emotions
New Mill and Catete, other dimensions

Come, be light despite the now
Don't give up now, no

Listening to Belchior in Elis's voice a hymn
I'm like Djavan in Flor de Liz flowing
Fool I just regret
I'm going to blow your judging by pressing a thin one
I'm programmed to live
But they want the people as fans of this old game
Until dying in the stands
All background
The desire for power a huge bottomless pit

Focus on business
Never a pawn, I am the next world

Well, be light despite the now
The path is victory
My dear, your cross is the size of glory
Don't give up now, no

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